Cars rushed by on the street, swerving into the middle of the two lane road to avoid the knee-deep puddles forming around sewer grates. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. It is not so. I worship you. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. Oh, and weeks and months of thought and feeling there are bottled up too. A remittance man. But all normal humans smelled wonderful to her, even dirty ones. "That depends upon what you call educated. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. Bah.
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